Family

My friend
Marrage
Arranged my
Friend mother
Mother...

Lovingely moving
The family
Few months...

After some time
Each everyday;
Cook room
To
Bathroom
Shouting with fighting

My friend not ther....

My friend wife
To my friend mother...

Fighted with simple
Matter's
Shouting and fighting...

Family running only
For my friend silant
And the love
The wife and mother
So family running...

Happy was ache of
The family? ? ?

by Otteri Selvakumar

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